let me suck on 1 and them bazookas n da back let me rub on 1 her click name NBA Nothin But Ass jumpin clean out they pants everytime they dance Ray Charles
go twelve rounds baby 'til your clock is clean NA MEAN [Chali 2na] Swift to avenge Sugar Ray I'm Roy Jones, to you toy clones Send 'em back in a brutal
When It Come 2 Cuttin Can't Nobody Fade Dawg Come N Get Wit The Twist I'm A Made Star Wit One Grip Of The Wrist Like Ray Charles I Know She Thick And
Dog When She See Me Grindin Who Can Play My Backbone When She Hear My Rhymin Imma Shy Baby Shorty Think I'm Lyin You Can Ask Ray Charles You Can
he good with the pimpin Sir Charles: He got ol' Suga Ray and Ace over there Sir Captain: Now Goldy comin back in here, Goldy comin back in now Sir Charles
'm ray Charles or a eclipse Stevie in the blackout see me with the Mack out Twista gon get money like a GD in a crack house When it come to flows I'm
blazin, six million ways in to die Grab this mic like Pryor Burn baby burn baby burn, like Andre Rison house on fire Follow me forth, follow me back
ol' $hort Dog, he good with the pimpin' He got ol' Suga Ray and Ace over there You know Goldy comin' back in here You know Goldy comin' back in now
WRITER RAY CHARLES Oh come back, baby Oh mama please dont go, yeah Cause the way I love you Child you'll never know Oh come back baby, yeah yeah Let'
I'm ray Charles or a eclipse Stevie in the blackout see me with the Mack out Twista gon get money like a GD in a crack house When it come to flows Imma
Now when it come to cuttin' Can't nobody fade, dawg Come n get wit the twist I'm a made star wit one grip of the wrist Like Ray Charles, I know she
the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him this [Ray Charles sample
(baby shake that thing) Baby shake that thing (baby shake that thing) Baby shake that thing right now (baby shake that thing) Baby shake that thing (baby shake that thing) Baby
that Soul Train Back in the day, back in the day Back in the day, back in the day Back in the day, back in the day Back in the day, back in the day
ray charles or stevie, ha! (can you, feel me? ) Can ya feel me, nigga? !? Can ya feel me, nigga? !? (freddie foxxx, bumpy knux) It's bumpy knux, nigga what? Come
Ray Charles or Stevie, ha! (Can you, feel me?) Can ya feel me, nigga?!? Can ya feel me, nigga?!? (Freddie Foxxx, Bumpy Knux) It's Bumpy Knux, nigga what? Come
rain, good time and pain Like a too tight cartier watch Diamond Frame Duke signed his name got caught up in his lyrics Now he's Ray Charles bustin his
did! Well . . . Ray?: You would? I mean . . . Don: At last night, that's . . . Ray: That's when he starts in with the guitar . . . ? Don: Now look . . . Ray: Then he comes